Qingchuan trembled with fright. He was a little bit uncomfortable in his words. No longer caring that the man in front of him was a historical figure, he just looked at him vigilantly and asked, "You, you, what are you doing?"
The prince was amused, and thought this little girl was quite interesting today, so he deliberately asked Qingchuan, "You, you, what do you say?" With a wicked smile on his face, he slowly approached Qingchuan. .
Qingchuan wants to scream! Run if you want to throw your feet! If you don't want it, you can just save yourself, rushing up and slashing the prince from left to right, slapped the prince more than a dozen times, and made others' heads become pigs! Or he could use a woman's self-defense technique for him, and directly sever his offspring's roots with one foot...
But even though the thoughts are as full as Concubine Yang, the reality is as skinny as Zhao Feiyan as usual!
At this time, she was so frightened that she couldn't do anything. She could only step back step by step, suddenly feeling hard behind her, she had retreated to the wall, and there was nowhere to go back.
The prince stretched out his hand to press on Qingchuan's shoulder, pressed her against the wall, and bowed his head to kiss her.
Anxious and panicked in Qingchuan's heart, he accidentally shouted a line that had been screamed by female compatriots for thousands of years.
"No, let me go, let me go..."
Qingchuan struggled desperately, who knew that such a struggle aroused the prince's interest even more. The prince actually laughed and said: "I didn't expect the character to be quite strong, but I like this kind of character better."
When Qingchuan heard this, he immediately wanted to hit the wall with annoyance.
While avoiding the prince from side to side, she turned her mind quickly, just wanting to quickly find a way to escape the predicament in front of her. But at this time, I was anxious and afraid, my mind was already in a mess, where could I think of any ideas, seeing the prince start to tear her clothes...